- I wish I had brought my running shoes to work with me and I'm not fazed by the idea of going out in Hurricane Fabio to run off a couple of miles of worth of tension.
- The 16 year old kid working at the Dollar Tree gives me his best smile and "How you doin'?" nod and I don't even have the energy to laugh about it with Sarah back at the office.
- I bust out a movie size box of Junior Mints
- I bust out the Capri Sun and dream of a simpler time...
- Both the Junior Mints AND the Capri Sun make an appearance.
Monday, January 4, 2010
I know it's a bad day when...
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4 comments:
3-5 are the signs of a good day! :D
I hope tomorrow is better. It gets easier every day, right?
The Junion Mints part sounds good! Sorry you had a bad day! Maybe you need to go check out that Jane Austen book - it should at least make you laugh...right?
Man, I so dislike days like that. Hope it gets better :)
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